Black Hat Vs Alastor Novels & Stories

Two seconds later I could feel Stellas body move away from mine and I shifted mid step towards Alpha Jones. He was a red wolf, and he was big. But not as big as me. My fur was jet black, and my eyes were pure white when I shifted. He was no match for me, and he knew he wasn't. But his temper had gotten the better of him, and he couldn't help but shift. He had no control. I snarled as I approached him slowly, lifting one large paw off the floors. He shuffled in his stance, stepping back one. I snarled again, a warning sign to him and his pack members. My guards were all standing around them, they had nowhere to go. I could feel Stella fighting Collin behind me. "Let me go!" She hissed.

The Deathbringers was a pack led by an incredibly powerful leader—Alpha Kane, but everyone called him the Devil Alpha. It was rumoured that his eyes were pitch black during transformation, a color that no Alpha had ever had. Some said he got it by making a deal with the devil while others claimed he was the devil. I agree with the latter. He had to be the devil, believing otherwise would mean that there was something worse than him out there. That in itself, was a more terrifying thought.

Part of me wanted to just challenge him and tell him to kill me if he feels I’m some sort of bad luck. Not saying anything, I followed him as we made our way through the woods and soon, he stopped in his tracks. Stopping with him and moving closer to see the men standing in front of us, I froze. My stepfather went to them and they spoke for a while, all they said was inaudible so I couldn’t hear. Curious, I watched as one of them left the group and soon returned with another man. It was easy to tell that he’s an Alpha. The ground shook with every step he took and his face was pitch black because of the hoodie he had on.

An Elder sneered, "You lost that right the moment you were banished." I tilted my head, "Banishment is only as strong as the one who enforces it," I countered, "And I see no one here who holds enough power to keep me out." A low growl rumbled from one of the wolves seated at the table, but Bernard lifted a hand, silencing the room. "Bold words," he finally spoke, his voice deep and measured.”But you keep forgetting I am no longer just your brother, I am Alpha Bernard, the only one that is unstoppable, the only one that has the unthinkable power to do whatever.”

“ I lean forward and grab the glass of whiskey, pushing its entire contents down my throat. It burns my throat, but that does nothing to calm or mute the rage clawing through my chest. My fingers drum against the armrest as I try to understand the possible reason Alpha Thomas Maclewin of the Caesar Group would turn my company down. Every single part of this screams deliberate. It feels like someone reached into the deal and killed it before it could breathe. I close my eyes briefly as one name comes to mind… Allister Blackwater. It has to be him. The bastard has been circling me like a wolf smelling blood. He must have resorted to such foolery after being unable to get to me.

I barked. “He has the sword; do you think you'll be able to take him out?” I asked. “I'm a dragon wolf, Melonie, just like you,” he muttered, “But I'm even more dangerous than you because I'm the evil side of you.” “Still,” I voiced, “You can't go after Warrick now, I'm sure he would be expecting you… ambush him when he has the slightest knowledge of it.” Alastor moved closer to me, “What do you mean?”

"You know that it is in your best interest not to lie to me." "Fine." I huff as I am about to toss the damn thing out of the window, yet I continue, "Roberto does perhaps got a case of Blood Lust." "Perhaps? Or does he?" "He does. We are on our way to find him. Alatar is with us at present to show us where we can find him." "Who the fuck is Alatar." I cannot help but chuckle, for I know already what the man's reaction is going to be. "Alatar is a Warlock."

It was taking too much of me to stand straight before him, but I did my best. My jaw tightened as I came face-to-face with Alastor. He was floating in the air, and I could see his demon form, except that his skin was not entirely black like King Lucius, but that didn’t make him less terrifying. ‘Do not give him an idea you are my female.’ I blinked to send this mindlink to Thalia. I had no idea if Alastor knew that shifter’s eyes would fleck with whites when we connected with other minds, and at the moment, I didn’t want to put anyone in danger. So I shut off my mindlink as soon as I sent the message to my female.

She fell to on the snow, breathing, bleeding and wincing from effort. The wolf sauntered towards her, a smirk implanted on his muzzle. He raised his paw to finish her up but suddenly a strong force kicked him and he went flying in the woods. "Who is it?" A large black wolf snarled at the unknown man. "You are all so pathetic, I feel bad for killing you all. But what to do you have already spoiled my good mood , now see what I will do!" Alastor smirked and waved his hand as his eyes shaded coloured into glowing white.

The man left the room and another man entered. “The witches have been waiting for you, Your Highness,” said the man who had just entered. “Good, it’s time. Send them in.” The man bowed respectfully and left the room. Shortly after, several men dressed all in black entered. Alastor looked at the few people and smiled. “Welcome, my allies.” *** Tadariez